What is it about next-day fried baked potatoes?
They really are the bees-knees.. like serious eating.. I remember my Father letting me cool them when we lived in cambridge..one of my first cooking memories.. (by the way Father, the key to your Jukebox money box is buried in that garden.. ahem x) and you cannot beat the smell of them cooking.. something deep and nourishing.. if only they potato eaters knew they could fry em!
These today were fried in Mrs Middleton’s oil.. it tastes so creamy? And this of course was the Mr Fitz ‘pimp my oil’ version.. fried.. flipped and herbs added..
Turned lower and getting crispy yet still giving.. this is a wonderful lunch!! Tommy K as the veg element.. one of the 5 a day right? X